I've got a secret you see,Automatic could never touch her,She beats so clear, I抎 give myself to the beatJust to be hear the sound.She taught me to seek truth in the path herGentle footsteps trace.And I must confess I love the shapeThat my mind takes whenever she is on it. 厀herever she may be.

Everyone needs their proofSome kind of rule to latch ontoWe all want to peek outside the boxBut were all caught up inside staring卝ust trapped insideWe need to see, all of us just little thoughts, racing out of control,Serving the speed of light and we like the truth we want nothing but truth.Go ahead, try and find yourself a part of every perfect thing? In the footsteps of harmonyEveryone wants the answer they抮e sure unlocks every question.I want to give it away.

Sometimes I get so blue to seeMy friends, with life so close at hand.I get so scared, with eyes wide shut,All fail to find hope near to them.If what's concealed tends to reveal itself in time,Just accept that it makes no sense to abide a secret smile.I've got to give it away when she sends me fallingSo sing it again匢 love the shape it takes when she is on it?